**********3 days later*********
The guys were at practice and so far there was no sign of my dad. I was helping Danene pack her crap to move into Tyler;s house with Austin. I was very jumpy lately. Who could blame me?
My job was to tape up boxes and carry them outside to the truck that belonged to Tyler. I was currently carrying out two boxes stacked on each other that had some of her clothes in them. I was whistling to Beautiful Remains like the idiot i am.
I thought I saw a figure jump behind the neighbors house. I sat the boxes in the back of the truck and rubbed my eyes. I must be seeing things again. I walked back and got some more boxes as I turned to but them in the back . I felt a hand on the side of my face and someone smashed my head against the ground and i could hear my skull crack and bit and it went all dark.
I woke up but was afraid what i might see so i kept my eyes closed. My head was pounding and i remembered what happened and felt myself instantly panic. i cracked my eyes open and was hit in the side with a metal pipe.
"Shit!" I screamed.
"This is for callin the cops you good for nothing piece of shit!" He wacked me in the knees.
"This is for being born if you havent Abby might still be alive!" He wacked me in the ribs and i started to cough up blood.
He beat me with his fists until i went unconsious . I dreamt of mom and me when i was little. I then dreamt of Me and Bret we were sitting in the backyard holding hands and looking at the clouds.
i was then cut off by the bastard kicking me awake. My eyes shot open as I saw him. He had a baseball bat now. He hit my sides and arms a few times. Im pretty sure i have some broken ribs now.
"Die you ungrateful bitch!" I passed out again. The song Forgotten ringed through my ears as i zoned back into a dream. I felt like was being dragged somewhere. I slowly opened my heavy eye lids and i was being dragged from the spot where i was laying to the carpet. He started to rape me.
He had duct taped my mouth so i wouldnt scream or at least it'd be muffled out. Believe me i tried to scream and everything. The pain coursing through me hurt very bad. My ribs were broken it felt like my skull was fractured and now hes raping me.
i passed out once again and dreamt of me and Bret happy in our house cuddling in our bed. That Bastard threw cold water on me to wake up.
"Wake up you whore i want to see the pain in your eyes when i hurt you!"
"Sick Bastard!: I managed to cough out. He then kicked me in the ribs. I started to zone in and out. God please let me die or send someone to save me. The bastard went upstairs my guess to sleep.
I tried to pull myself up and failed the 2 attempts. I got up the 3rd time but had to try and ignore the pain as i stood. I went over to the window and carefully crawled out. i had no idea where i was or how long ive been here. I slowly stood once again and inched across the road. i then saw headlights and i couldnt move fast enough and the car couldnt stop.
"Ah shit see you soon mom." I said and i was whipped into the windsheild. i moaned from the pain and once again passed out.
I saw a light and smiled to myself knowing id be with mom soon. But nope it was the headlights flashing in my mind again. I then saw my mom come and sit by my crumpled and broken body. She smoothed my hair out . She kissed my forehead and whispered.
"You will not die Bret is looking for you and you still have to serve a purpose and save lives." She then disappeared into thin air . I was rushed to the closest hospital and put into xray. i was right i had 5 broken ribs and a fractured skull and my hip had a slight crack.
They tried to get some identifacation but i could hear them jsut not respond because i was passed out and in this weird trance. The bastard took my phone! Asshole! I finally pulled myself out of the trance and told them my name. I begged the nurse for a phone and she said no.
"Fine!" I started to sit up even though it hurt like hell.
"Please lay back down you could puncture a lung."
"I dont care im going to tell my friends one way or another now give me a damn phone or im getting up."
She caved and gave me her personal phone. i dialed Brets number.
"Hello?'
"Hey babe."
"What the hell! Where are you what happened Danene found a pool of blood.'
"My dad kidnapped me and did some pretty bad things Bret and then i tried to escape and got run over by a car and now im in a hospital."
I told him what hospital and apparently i was in Virginia. God help me.
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Sorry it took so long i got into a fight with a friend and plus my tablet is being a piece of crap
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This Is A Song For The Forgotten.
FanficAllison is different. No one in D.C. gets her. Sheplays music and its her lifeline to keep living. She meets her idol Bret Von Dehl and figures out that she isnt so different after all